Hello . Lovely and captivating image. I can see the weight pulling one down. I see the trouble above, behind, and to the sides, waiting, closing in, tightening the ropes until you can't breath. Until you can't exhale. Trouble comes in all sizes, shapes, and colors as external stressors. As such, we mustn't allow them to overwhelm us. Cast them from your shoulders. Toss them aside. Sometimes the burdens become so weary, we try to hide them under the guise of "makeup". Once you remove the makeup, troubles are still there. Be of good cheer!
Thanks for sharing this thought-provoking piece. Take care, and have a good rest of your week.
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